" Luana!" Mike snapped. "See if you can raise headquarters on the radio. If they swing any further in our direction, we could be in real trouble." No ...se," she called back to him after a few moments spent fiddling with the set. "Too much static. Must be a thunderstorm someplace close by. I'll keep on trying, but we're pretty far out anyway."The entire herd was up and moving, reacting as one to some unseen threat. The nearest animals were already trotting, clouds of dust rising thickly behind. First was a lot of yelling, then pushing, then a fight. I thought about trying to stop it but thought they probably needed to work it out by themselves. Besides, I was enjoying it. It was getting intense and clothes were being ripped off and handfuls of hair were being pulled! My wife, a little overweight, and not very strong seemed to be loosing the battle. Vonna had ripped off my wife’s blouse and bra by now, and as they wrestled, her big tits were flapping all over the place. It. Seth learned more about Giselle, and Sarah was brutal sharing details about a younger, geekier Seth. Betty stayed fairly quiet throughout the meal, only piping in when asked a question. They stayed at their table until the restaurant staff made them leave, so they could close.Seth dropped off his sister and her slave, then drove to Giselle's dorm. "Walk with me," Giselle entreated, not wanting the night to end.They started walking, holding each other's hands, in quiet speculation. Then Giselle. Pushing his throbbing length deeper into her mouth, feeling her tight little throat clentch around his girth. Moaning out, he pushed her head down further still, another two, three, four inches until he felt the back of her throat. She gagged and squirmed beneath his hands. He enjoyed feeling her flailing beneath him, listening to her wet coughing fill the room, before dragging her head back up again. 'Good, again'. He ordered, barely giving her time to gulp free air as he impaled her face on.